Sometimes I wonder why it's not me.

Yoshio Oumaru was born in Sakyo-ku, Kyoto. My father is a three boy Umaru family with a clothing shop in the city, and Umaru himself has lived a less disabling life since childhood. When I was in elementary school, I moved from Kyoto to my current address, but sometimes my parents were relentless, and I still lived as a free boy.

There was so much I wanted to do. As a boy. But it's hard to say that it was always filled.

Sometimes I wonder why it's not me.

For example, from stories like meeting a celebrity and getting her autograph, winning a painting competition, and all that fuss, to trivial stories like the kid who turned after herself in Gashapon pulled what she was looking for. There are no cuts if you increase the number, but dissatisfaction with something was frequent, even as a quail.

When I lived in Kyoto, I kept Kendo going, because I had very strong students when I did it on the move, so I stopped.

It was in the newspaper department that I started when I entered junior high school. That too, when I heard that a senior I liked made a boyfriend in high school, I stopped.

Ever since high school, I think it's gotten somewhat better.

When I was a year old, I became friends with Kiyosuke Miyazashi because he was in the same middle school. He was a big boy, but he is the son of one of the local luxury inns. Having a friendship with him and having so much better opportunities to look into his eyes, Umaru might have been able to hold back his own grievances. I just never tried to get into the same football club as him. Because your seat was an ace in the football club.

During the Kyoto period, you were so light as to say, "Are you a young cow?" Somehow in the gymnastics department, Umaru quickly got the hang of it and became quite active. The gymnastics department at Shinto High School was weak.

In the end, it is huge as Umaru that he became better at hiding his merit mind and that he was in an environment where his self-esteem was satisfied to the extent that his dissatisfaction did not surface.

Even when three months ago, two years and four groups of students moved into this world, Umaru was not as dissatisfied as he said.

First, being a raven dog allowed the sky to fly. I can manipulate the wind now. These abilities can also be effectively utilized in dungeons, so Umaru was still quite active. There were a large number of students who were more capable of fighting than I was, but still, I was satisfied with my abilities.

There are quite a few students who can fly, and some who can manipulate the wind, for what they want. The only people who combine them to a high standard are Utendo's Umaru and Harpi's Yuka Harui. So, Umaru was able to do both of them better than Harui.

But gradually, things change.

Thunderbird's Divine Birds' feathers made full use of the giant by leaving the dungeon, and the fastest flying seat in the class that Umaru had secretly retained had to be handed over.

Hanumann's Monkey Dow Feng Tai gradually gained an idea of how to use his abilities, and the strongest wind seats in the class had to be handed over.

That's not all.

Sometimes I wonder why it's not me.

"Menstruation, that kind of mind is called" witchcraft. "

When I was a kid, that's what I was told by a man living in a neighborhood mountain.

I don't remember what that meant. It smells like so much preaching that I forgot.

Usumaru intends to have always taken care of his physical appearance by spending a little bit of the room in his mind that he has built up in the past little over the past year to cut down on his savings. But the last few days, that's not how it's been.

If only there was someone better than me, I could have managed to put up with it.

But when something happens that will position him in the lower layers even within the whole, Umaru's famous mind strips his fangs against his self-esteem.

A few days have already passed since then. Kyosuke's survival life continued.

Phase 2 capability under the snow and in your sitting area, this is what helps out the guide. The Molecular Motion Inversion under the snow began to boil hot water at once, and the Luck Invitation in your sitting area stopped struggling to secure ingredients.

Thanks to the newly added white horse, he was able to act with some concern for his injuries, and because the dog god without special abilities is a biological hunter, he was able to find prey that he could hardly find in other faculties.

Also, in the form of continued Phase 2 awakening of the snowmen, other faces began to see a slight sign of awakening.

It was Chiharu Waluno who first took on new powers. The distance between the two approached sharply in the battle with the adventurer the other day, cutting off that your seat had sheltered her by presenting itself. Her words and actions, which tend to create walls in her heart, softened a little, and at the same time her desire to protect her seat prompted her to awaken to Phase 2.

Wall Field's Phase 2 capability is Wall Defense Deployment. Simply put, barrier deployment capability. Non-entity barriers like energy fields can also be affixed, or, although extinguished by the passage of time, they can produce stone walls and the like. This was quite useful and helped to overpower the rainstorms and ensure their safety.

The next thing I know is your hand wash. Her awakening was unexpectedly light, and when the dog god ate poisonous mushrooms and was dying, the fact that the azuki purged the toxin from the stomach of the dog god before calling the white horse was the hang-up in the first place. That's why Azuki's Phase 2 ability is Toxin Cleaning.

What is better than the curing ability of white horses is that if it can be judged harmful, it can wash away the poison before eating, and then the choice was greatly extended to Kyosukes' table. However, the dog god couldn't eat the mushrooms because they were traumatized.

Currently, the awakening Phase 2 abilities are as follows:

Kyosuke Akagi. Skeleton. "Characteristic Amplification".

Rin Princess Shui. Slime. Moisture Operation.

Ryoka under the snow. Snow woman. Molecular Motion Inversion.

Kid's assistant in the courtyard. Sitting Kid. "Luck Invitation".

Chiharu Murano. Colour-in kabe. Wall Protection Deployment.

Hand wash Azuki. Azuki wash. Toxin Cleaning.

With the exception of the Dog God, who was born a werewolf in the first place, only the white horses and the Umaru will not be awakened to Phase 2 abilities.

"... damn"

The walrus was strangely irritated. The white horse, who was on a perimeter expedition with him, turns his gaze to him and then asks.

"You're in a lot of a mood. What's the matter with you?

"... the white horse, are you okay?

"What?

"We're not awake in Phase Two. It's just us."

Oh, I knew we were talking about that. The white horse made a point.

"I don't really care."

"I care. Why are we..."

Fine, is he the one who thinks about the annoying smell? The white horse thought.

Umaru Yoshio was not in a group that was so close to Whitehorse.

The group of white horses is a group of hipster wipes, so to speak, centered on eagle tails, tentacle plains. It was a gathering to get along with Ryuzaki, the top class karst, and Haruo, the son of the city's famous man, and keep him in the spill. Most of all, the eagle tail was the most enthusiastic around here, and the white horse and tentacle plains have a strong side that was hanging out with him, a friend.

On the other hand, Umaru doesn't really have the impression that he belonged to a particular group. I was close to the neighborhood, but I don't know much more.

"(Well, this is a Utsurugi project)"

I'm worried if Umaru seems too considerate, but I feel like I should leave these kinds of issues to Kyosuke. Kyosuke, who is often a squad leader, was sensitive to the problems in his fellow men's minds.

I don't even feel like I'm doing it in a very clever way, but that attitude, which I'm sincerely trying to face, also admits the white horse. It's hard to be that way. I don't even feel like I have a very clever way of doing it.

"The white horse is still good, isn't it? It's useful as a recovery officer."

"Uh, right. That's pretty tough, too. Umaru, you want to be useful?

"... yes, I am"

Until I answered, there was only a few moments.

Umaru is a raven dog. He is wrapped in black feathers and dressed like a mountain ambush. If the monster's appearance is a reflection of a part of his mind, what are the circumstances in the context of Umaru becoming Raven Tengu? White horses have a little clue.

"Hey, I think it's a big deal. And Umaru. So far, you're the only one who can fly in our face."

………

"Was it shore?

"The gymnastics department. The shore... stopped in two weeks"

"You were on shore in middle school?

"Newspapers."

Am I bored?

White Horse and Umaru begin to return to their base after a thorough exploration of the area. Umaru has always been grumpy, but inadvertently speaks of this.

"White Horse, have you ever thought you'd envy someone?

"Hmm?

"Why did you think that role wasn't me..."

"I'm not sorry."

"... right"

I wonder why I'm like this.

For example, it was reincarnated into a four-legged animal. There are also students in the class who have been reincarnated into monsters with no hands or feet or monsters that deviate greatly from human shapes, but when they became students who could not use both hands with four legs, there were actually only white horses and eagles. There was no brainlessness, and the meal had to devour like a dog, so I enjoyed the scornful gaze around me very much (if I had made the story a dog god before, I would have looked as grumpy as I thought it was a bad analogy).

Because of such circumstances, Kyosuke and the others have been hit by eight. I still feel a little awkward about this, so I'd like to be proactive with Kyosuke.

"If you're worried about something, talk to the sea urchin."

………

When the white horse said so, Umaru raised his face and looked at him.

"To the Utsurugi..."

"Hmm? Did I say something weird?

"... no, nothing"

Wumaru's twinkle was like throwing up. The white horse snapped his neck in surprise as he increased his speed a little and looked at the back of the up-and-coming circle.

"Tomorrow we have negotiations with the adventurers"

Kyosuke offered the wizard Weigan lunch and said so.

Today's lunch is sautéed with poisoned mushrooms and rabbit meat. It is a lot more luxurious than it was when it first arrived here. Today's cook, Snow Nose, was washing dishes with Azuki a little further away.

The iron plate for cooking, by the way, was created by the ability of Walno. Her ability doesn't create anything uneven, so it's hard to make a simmering bite of cooking. Azuki's barrels are made of wood, so they can't be set on fire. It was enough to cook steamed food at best.

Weigan is still trapped in an impromptu room, made of Waluno's abilities. He is a wizard, so to the extent that he prepared a wall, he had the possibility of eating a counterattack, but it was surprisingly very dear. He looked bitter all the time, so the dog gods attacking the wall fields and Azuki anyway might not have meant it in itself.

but still, it is true that I broke my promise and put this fellow in danger of my life. Kyosuke, the white horse, and Snow Nose were so surprised to hear the story and flip it over right after rendezvous with Rin, and at the same time, they learned to be angry. When I questioned Weigan, there was one thing quietly from him, an apology in a small voice.

I wasn't even a belly bug that would fit just one thing, but instead I couldn't even intend to bump him and get him worried. Besides, I just had an exchange of information with my fellow Weygan adventurers. In one way or another, I wanted to proceed peacefully.

And that is why we are once again refraining from negotiating with the adventurers tomorrow.

"... right"

"Well, it's the default route to return you over there. I can't help it, I don't want to kill it."

Kyosuke said so and felt a strong gaze behind her. Looking back, a silver wolf lying on the hillside prairie was just looking up at the sky as if to snort. The dog kamikaze, yawning loudly, tried to pillow his forefoot and closed his eyes.

"... Well, he still seems angry for what it's worth"

"Naturally. I went back to being a human, and that's how I hurt her."

When he heard the words, Kyosuke looked at him - he had no more facial expressions, so he made a blatantly grumpy voice.

"You, stop doing that. It doesn't mean I don't care what pain the dog gods get, but it just makes me uncomfortable to hear it."

Besides, no matter how unpleasant it got, we all decided to return the wizard in front of us intact.

"... I'm not going to forget what I did"

"It's just trying to escape the blame of conscience by putting it in your mouth and blaming yourself"

………

In response to Kyosuke's words, Wizard Weigan lay down his face to be ashamed. As it is, start eating dishes on small plates, by the hand.

"... don't say anything sharp"

"Best friend take-out."

"I thought you were the one who only said better things."

I tried to say what you know about me, but in fact, this waygun has been watching Kyosuke's life in front of me for a few days. I guess my interest in nature and human observation shifted because I stayed trapped in the wall and had nothing to do with it.

In fact, Kyosuke said nothing but well-deserved things within his peers. I don't want to be hated, I don't think, but if it were me being told that word, it would really put a save on the statement. But Weigan, who is now in front of us, is not the most reluctant opponent in that sense.

"Let me know about your people. I think Lesbon and Philhana will probably be on the arrow side of the negotiations, what kind of guys are they?

When asked, Weigan raised his face a little and chewed the mushrooms in his mouth before answering.

"... Lesbon is originally from the South Kingdom. He's a prodigal son and I hear he's become an adventurer in a way that makes him run away from home. He is highly capable of judging the situation, but tends to be alarmed by his aggressiveness. Since the Bulk family originally excelled in martial arts, they are familiar with the general handling of weapons"

I took one arm from him.

And Keisuke shut up when I said it. This is also because it is just a word to try to escape the blame of conscience by putting it in your mouth.

"Sure, one from the Bulk family about thirty years ago, should have joined the Emperor's Watch Board Alliance (Dial Nights)...... I know Philhana better around here."

"What about that philhana?

"I'm from the Empire. I hear it's the holy capital Fianderg. As an adventurer, I'm new, but soon became a gold runner. Use communication magic. I don't know if that's why, but I'm familiar with the inside of the empire."

He's the type of person who can't make very adventurous decisions in character, Weigan continued. Sure, she's the only one who's ever turned her willingness to engage here. Simply because you're incapable of fighting, but you're mild nonetheless.

Maybe the negotiations will be somewhat easier than that Philhana will come forward.

but

"... one more, no, there were two more"

"It's Wombat and Rain."

In the negotiating seat, the most important thing to note is the wombat of that sheaf. His discretion put Kyosuke's people in crisis. As a result, Weygan is caught, and the Lesbons will be forced to negotiate against him, so he looks pretty uncomfortable though.

"Wombat comes from an imperial ghetto. As I know, I have a strong sense of merit. He was also familiar with the ecology of monsters and not a bad one within his peers"

"So forgive me?

"It's not like that"

I don't want to bother chasing him until he kills him, but the dog god will be a grudge bone marrow, and if he's going to get a little out of there, he'll still have to put the killing in perspective this time.

"Rain came from the same southern kingdom as Lesbon. He's from the Duchy of Zerga Gladiator, but he was taken by the Bulk family as an escort to Lesbon. So those two have been dating the longest"

"I was ambushed by a Lesser Demon, are you okay?

"It's a general burn, some marks are likely to remain, but my life is saved. I'm recovering to the point where I can leave a message alone"

Lesbon, Philhana, Wombat and Rain. That's all the adventurers left over there. Is this the kind of information you can get out of it? I do not know how advantageous this will become when negotiating, but it is likely worth just holding it back.

The waygun kept me informed as I blurted out, but by some time later, the top of the plate was clean and refreshing.

"It was delicious. Thank you."

"Oh."

Kyosuke receives the plate that was pushed back with a short reply.

"Utsurugi"

Waygan spoke from behind to Kyosuke, who stood up and tried to go wash the plate.

"From what I've seen, the type who's anxious for merit is among you"

"Hmm?"

"You better watch out for that crow teng"

To his abrupt remarks, Kyosuke tilts his neck. I didn't quite understand what he was trying to say.

"You are close, united for one purpose, and teamwork. But it's only recently that we've had such a relationship. Right."

"Oh, oh."

"Then you should be careful. Sometimes what you think is good is unknowingly shredding something"

The sharp, razor-flanked wizard began to wash his hands with the wooden barrel that Azumi had brought, so to speak.

Azuki looks up at me as Kyosuke is rebelling against Weigan's words.

"Utsurugi-kun?

"Ah, oh. What, your hand wash?"

"Shall we wash that plate, too?

"Oh, no, that's fine. I'll wash it."

There is plenty of water in a large, slightly distant barrel. Kyosuke began to wash off the dirt on the plate as she shrugged the water in a small bucket.

"Careful, are you going to Umaru...? Was he that dangerous?

From what I've seen, he only looks like a good temper.

That's what I thought, Kyosuke washing away the dirt, but I stopped my hand.

"... Speaking of which, so did Koganei"

Kyosuke has lived with Kokanai Yoshiki for a long time since he was in high school. I understood him, I didn't mean to, but Kyosuke was still meant to be his friend.

Kyosuke didn't know what kind of darkness that friend had in his heart.

If the same thing is to be caused this time by Umaru, what the hell am I supposed to do?

Leave the washed plate standing to dry.

White Horse and Umaru are scouting the area, and Rin, Waluno, and Ozama are exploring food. With the exception of Kyosuke and Weigan, the only thing left to do in this loose hill are Azuki and the Dog God. Since the Dog God joined, there has never been a return to human appearance. I hear that figure is susceptible to draining energy, but so far she's lost her clothes, so I have trouble getting back to being such a cheeky person.

Azumi, who was supposed to have cleanliness, seemed surprisingly fine to touch the animal, stroking the flank of a dog god who fell asleep on the meadow with a full grin about what would please him. I feel like Sakuma Xiangko did this occasionally, too. Dog gods in the state of beastification are popular with women for the most part.

It was a peaceful thing. Life is relatively stable today.

But it seemed like it was time to be ready for it to be broken.

"After all, adventurers don't do much good either."

Sink shrugged as he looked out the window carelessly.

In the end, no capture has yet been made with regard to the escaped unicorns and werewolves. On the contrary, it seems that the werewolf joined the other degenerative monsters who were transferring to this continent with the unusual result that one of the adventurers would be captured. If you say you weren't expecting it from the beginning, you are, but you are less than you expected.

Then I think it would be a good idea if we were to identify the base of the opponent and attack him, but the man with the arm's eye, the representative of the adventurer, strongly opposed the proposal. We'll take care of the captured people ourselves, so we don't want them to touch us until then.

To be honest, you don't have to follow that.

but the purpose of Glenn and Sink's visit to this new continent is not just to catch them.

As a result, Glenn and the others will give the adventurers a certain amount of respite. We didn't bother to move ourselves because we wanted to turn our margins around. However, I have some business to attend to.

"Sink, I hear they're finally getting into negotiations."

"Phew."

As Glenn told him so, Sink smiled as he peered out the window.

"We're just discussing it, but you've been very reluctant. I don't think we can expect much of the negotiation itself at this point."

"Nothing. I don't expect them to move now. However, if you promise me that you're making it up to me, that's fine."

They are nothing but losers who were forced to live on the border after losing to the humans 200 years ago.

However, when we talk geographically, the land currently home to the bloodline faces the eastern coastline. If I hadn't arranged a non-war contract with the guys, I could have been raided from behind. I doubt that's all the benefit to them, but the bloodline buys a lot of grudges from them.

"I wonder who will come to the negotiating table."

"I don't know. They live a long time. I'm pretty sure the old folks are coming."

Ghosts, foxes, and Tengu again?

"They shouldn't be able to say bad things either. For that reason, you said you couldn't do it and brought up" Wang Pian ".

Glenn said.

There are currently two pieces of kings kept by the blood clan. One of them, they were bringing into this new continent. Thanks to this, it is easy to replenish your power. Unfortunately, neither of the King's pieces you keep fit with your blood family's body, so it doesn't directly lead to increased combat ability.

Still, it would be a great advantage in moving negotiations forward in this new continent.

After nodding at Glenn's words, Sink whined boringly, however, in a voice as if it were divinating the weather.

"I wonder if this matter will settle down tomorrow."

"Right. It's about time I got off with one of my shoulder loads. Then let's hunt."

"That's good. I was so bored."

Sink grabbed a spear placed in the corner of the room when he had a luscious grin that did not suit his young face. The blade photographs the slightest light, and the metallic glow illuminates the darkness.

She is not of the nature to think about difficult things. Long before he was given the title of Knight, Sink looked good swinging his spear and ramming around. I want Glenn to let her do what she wants because I think she looks beautiful.

"A little more patience, Sink"

"Yeah, I know. Glen."

Still, Sink's heart is already, apparently, in the fight.

As if she couldn't wait, she grinned softly, stroking the ear of the spear at the tip of her finger.